Perhaps Zhang Wanquan was a little nervous thinking that there was a pistol facing his body behind him; or perhaps it was Yang Yueru's own beauty that Zhang Wanquan had indeed acted maliciously and was extremely excited, so this guy came very quickly, with his hands dead. Grasping the pair of white and tender milk balls on Yang Yueru's chest, after a fierce and crazy impact, he completely vented.
Zhang Wanquan vented completely, sending his stuff completely into Yang Yueru's deepest place; Zhang Wanquan vented completely, but thinking of the man behind him, he did not take out his things, but gently pressed his body. He was afraid of Yang Yueru’s body, because he was afraid that he would rush to Yang Yueru as soon as he left Yang Yueru, and then to Yang Yueru...
"Okay, Brother Zhang, it's the turn of the brothers to be happy!" Zhang Wanquan guessed the matter. The driver stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Wanquan's arm and pulled the other side aside fiercely. At the same time Several men standing at the door also walked in grinningly.
The driver ignored Zhang Wanquan, who dared not say anything, took off his pants, separated Yang Yueru's white thighs, and pressed them up, and then squeezed his firmness into Yang Yueru's body.
"Hahaha..." The driver was smug and grinned, violently bashing his own firmness, thrusting his firmness into Yang Yueru's deepest place again and again, and several men behind him also rushed up. , Once again fucked in Yang Yueru's chest.
Yang Yueru bit the towel in her mouth fiercely, did not cry, did not shout, did not even struggle, she felt that her consciousness had left her body, and the pain and hatred in her heart had already replaced the burst from her lower body. With intense pain, all the figure of Zhang Ermao appeared in Yang Yueru's mind, but that figure was burned by the raging flame in her eyes, just to burn Zhang Ermao to ashes.
One after another, men enter again and again, and again and again... Yang Yueru has not remembered how many men had vented on her body, nor did she know how long it took, nor did she know how much time had passed. How long can she hold on? In short, when she was exhausted and about to fall asleep, the men in the room finished venting, and then slowly retreated to the side.
"Little sister, you can't actually blame Brother Ermao!" The driver stepped forward and untied the rope in Yang Yueru's hand, and said with a grin: "If Brother Ermao didn't rescue you from the fire pit, maybe not Know how many men have you played with now?"
As the driver said, he pulled off the towel from Yang Yueru’s mouth: “Actually, you should be thankful to Brother Ermao. Adding Brother Ermao and the seven of us here is eight times in total. Brother Ermao gave your brother Yang. I paid 20,000 yuan for medical expenses in the morning
! If you do it eight times for 20,000 yuan, it will cost you two thousand and five, which is much better than being a lady! "
Yang Yueru did not speak, struggled, or even pulled up her underwear to cover her body. Perhaps there was no shame or dignity in her heart; perhaps all that was left in her heart was hatred. Two words.
Yang Yueru just stared at the man in front of him fiercely, just remembering the appearance of every man in the room and every man who had trampled on him.
"Smelly**!" The driver seemed to notice Yang Yueru's hateful eyes. He stretched out his hand and slapped Yang Yueru hard, then took out his pistol and put it on Yang Yueru's head: "You mother dare to look again. I glanced at it, believe it or not, I will shoot you right now!"
"Puff..." Yang Yueru vomited the blood in her mouth, raised her head fiercely again, and looked at the man in front of her fiercely again, her eyes filled with flames of hatred again.
"You... towards your mother!" When Yang Yueru saw this, the driver was almost furious, and he was about to pull the trigger when he said that, but was stopped by Zhang Wanquan who rushed up in a hurry.
"Fourth brother, fourth brother, forget it, forget it, brothers are happy too, you can let her go!" Zhang Wanquan looked terrified, he didn't want to kill another person.
"Humph!" The driver slowly put away the pistol, walked to Yang Yueru's body again, and looked at him with a fierce look: "I'm telling you, I will let you go for the sake of Brother Zhang today. , Or else... Humph!" After speaking, the driver waved his hand and walked outside with a group of men.
Of course, he would not kill Yang Yueru. According to Ma Tao's plan, Yang Yueru had to stay and use Yang Yueru to deal with Zhang Ermao. Of course, he was not afraid of Yang Yueru, because he waited for Zhang Wanquan to explain to Yang Yueru and explain the seriousness of the matter.
"Woo..." After the men left, Yang Yueru cried out and hurriedly put on her underwear after hearing the sound of the cars leaving outside.
"Yueru..." Zhang Wanquan slowly walked to Yang Yueru's body, just about to say something? However, Yang Yueru was severely interrupted.
"Go away, go away
! With a look of anger, Yang Yueru pushed Zhang Wanquan away, then turned and rushed outside.
"Yueru, Yueru, what are you doing?" Zhang Wanquan was completely frightened, and hurriedly followed, grabbing Yang Yueru's arm tightly, and holding the other party tightly in his arms: "Yueru, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not sincere, they forced me, I thought they would just let me treat you... Then they would let you go, I didn't expect them to treat you... They are beasts, they are not as good as pigs and dogs!" Indeed, This is what Zhang Wanquan said from the heart. He even began to feel sorry for Yang Yueru. Of course, he was also saddened by what Yang Yueru has suffered today, and even thought...
"What about you?" Yang Yueru didn't struggle, and after a moment of contemplation, she slowly turned around, looking at Zhang Wanquan with a vicious expression on her face.
"I... I definitely didn't mean it, I... I was forced!" Zhang Wanquan looked embarrassed, and hurriedly lowered his head after speaking.
"I mean you just vent to me? Do you think I'm very mean now?"
"No, no, of course not, I... I think you are very beautiful, and you are... very nice and gentle!" Zhang Wanquan was extremely nervous, he didn't know what Yang Yueru wanted to say
"Then do you like me? Do you like my body? Do you like the feeling of getting into my body?"
"Yueru you... What do you mean, don't think about it! What's wrong with you? You... Don't think about it! You... You can't even call the police. They know about your brother Yang Chen. If you Go to the police, then your brother will be over!" Looking at the cold smile on Yang Yueru's face, Zhang Wanquan was also stunned at this time, dumbfounded, for a moment he didn't know what Yang Yueru wanted to do
"Third brother, don't worry, I will not go to the police, and I will not go looking for short-term views. I want to let all those who trample on me get what they deserve, including Zhang Ermao!" Yang Yueru is still coldly Looking at Zhang Wanquan, the flame of hatred in his eyes almost spurted out.
"Ah!" Hearing what Yang Yueru said, Zhang Wanquan felt even more nervous and scared: "Yue... Yueru, what do you want to do! You can't beat them, don't do stupid things!"
"Third Brother!" Yang Yueru did not directly answer Zhang Wanquan's question, but put her arms around Zhang Wanquan's neck tightly: "Is Shao Song really dead?"
"I... I don't know, but... But it should be dead
! "Zhang Wanquan looked embarrassed and hurriedly turned his head to one side, not daring to look at Yang Yueru's eyes again.
"Well, Song Shao is dead, the only man in the world who loves me was killed by Zhang Ermao..."
"No, Yueru, listen to me. Actually..." Hearing what Yang Yueru said, Zhang Wanquan was anxious and wanted to explain clearly to Yang Yueru, but he did not dare to say it. Zhang Wanquan knew that Yang Yueru had misunderstood Zhang Ermao, and he knew the harm. The person who died of Song Zhiyuan was not Zhang Ermao, but Ma Tao, but now he was afraid, he did not dare to tell Yang Yueru the truth.
Zhang Wanquan knew the direct relationship between Song Zhiyuan and Zhang Ermao, just like his brother; Zhang Wanquan also knew the relationship between Yang Yueru and Zhang Ermao, and understood that Zhang Ermao still loved Yang Yueru and had affection for Yang Yueru, so now... Now Song Zhiyuan is killed Yang Yueru was insulted face to face by everyone. Of course, Zhang Wanquan was also afraid. He was afraid that Zhang Ermao knew that he had colluded with Ma Tao to kill Song Zhiyuan. He was afraid that Zhang Ermao knew that he and a group of men had defiled his woman. I'm afraid Zhang Ermao will come to him to settle the account.
"Three brothers!" Just when Zhang Wanquan felt a little nervous, a little embarrassed, and a little overwhelmed, Yang Yueru clasped his neck tightly, stretched her mouth to his ear, and said softly: "Now I Only you, I only have a man like you..."
"No, no, no!" Hearing what Yang Yueru said, Zhang Wanquan's expression was nervous. He stretched out his hand and pushed Yang Yueru away, turned and walked outside. Of course Zhang Wanquan now knows what Yang Yueru wants to say? Want to let himself... Zhang Wanquan wanted to leave and immediately disappear from Yang Yueru's eyes, but Yang Yueru, who was rushed up after two steps, hugged her waist tightly.
"Three brothers!" Yang Yueru hugged Zhang Wanquan firmly, tears in her eyes flowed out again: "I beg you, help me! As long as you are willing to help, I can assume that nothing happened today. Yes, I can serve you as a cow or a horse for a lifetime!"
"Yueru, I didn't mean that!" Zhang Wanquan turned around and looked at Yang Yueru sadly: "I..."
"You dislike me, you think I'm too mean, you watched a few men insult me, so even you look down on me!" Yang Yueru said viciously, and the tears in her eyes slowly flowed again. come out.
"No, of course not!" Zhang Wanquan looked embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it for a while: "Yueru, in fact, you are very beautiful and gentle. You are a man who wants you and wants to love you forever. I... I I think so, but I already..."
"I know you are married, but I don’t care, I don’t care about anything, and I don’t need status. As long as you are willing to help me and take care of Yang Chen, I am willing to be with you and be willing to take care of me. , To you from the heart
! "
"Yueru..." Zhang Wanquan had nothing else to say. He could only hold Yang Yueru tightly into his arms: "Yueru, I am sorry for you!"
Facing such a big beauty like Yang Yueru, she looked at the other person's charming appearance. Although the opponent was defiled by everyone, Zhang Wanquan was still tempted. He couldn't refuse Yang Yueru. He wanted Yang Yueru's body, and even wanted to love Yang Yueru for the rest of his life.
In fact, Zhang Wanquan became extremely angry when Yang Yueru was raped by several other men. The tears in his eyes were almost anxious. At that moment, he wanted to resist, and wanted to drive out the group of men in front of him. He usually protects him as his own woman, but thinking of the pistol in the other's arms, Zhang Wanquan finally gave up, and of course he resisted the tears in his eyes.
Although Yang Yueru was invaded by the greatest pain of life at that time, Shen invaded in the realm where life is not as good as death, but she noticed Zhang Wanquan’s angry expression, the pinched "gugu" fist, and the eye sockets. Shimmering tears.
After seeing all this, Yang Yueru had the idea of surviving, she had to live for her brother; for her dignity, for the hatred in her heart, she had a heart of revenge, and of course she also pinned her only hope on Zhang Wanquan's body.
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